the ridge

A gentle sleep a somber embrace
It is you I love that which take me from this place
Loneliness gone by the long stride of life goes by
Good bye thy love never to be
Unto the mist of the ridge where all shall be
I never seen hate that which was not man made
Nor have I ever seen love that which God had not lain
From the ridge unto the sky my soul shall abide
The fear leaveth behind and all thy love let it shine
From this ridge I say ado, forever is that day forever it is anew.